Red Panda (MHA x Male OC)

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(A/N: I'll be honest here, this first chapter kinda sucks, but I promise the other chapters are better ;-; I might come back and rewrite this one later, idk yet)

"My life is normal. Well, as normal as it can get in a world where almost everyone has some sort of power, but you know what they say, "can't miss something you never had."

Anyways, my quirk is called Red Panda. It's pretty self explanatory, I can transform into a red panda. I can also change sizes, be it big or small.

Another thing about my quirk, if I feel too much of one emotion I will probably accidentally transform.

Though, if I'm too angry, I might go into what I call "rampage mode" and the panda will take over and go feral. Luckily this doesn't happen often at all.

I work at a daycare, which is perfect. I love the kids that go there. They're sweethearts. Honestly, at first I thought they would be little devils, but I think they learned pretty quickly that I would not take any crap. Speaking of work, I think I might be late.

I quickly shot out of bed to get dressed. In a slight panic, I managed to get my pastel pink hoodie on as well as my black skinny jeans.

Usually, pastel pink isn't my first choice, but it goes with the theme of the daycare and it's a pretty comfortable hoodie, so it's grown on me.

I snatch up my wallet and keys on the way out the door. After closing the door, I lock it and continue on my walk to the daycare.

This is my morning routine, of course today I am slightly behind schedule. I don't own a car, but that's fine for me. I love the morning air and watching the sun rise on my way to work.

As I near a corner, I remember that I hadn't had time for my usual morning tea. Would you look at that. A coffee shop! I smile at my luck and waltz on in.

"Hello, how may I help you?" The woman behind the cash register asks.

"Ah! Hello!" I beam to her, "I would like a green tea please, with two spoons of sugar,"

"Alrighty! That'll be ¥350, sir," she responds while ringing up my drink. I quickly fish out the right amount before handing it to her.

"When your drink is finished, it'll be placed right over there," she pointed over to a small place on the counter that is lower than this one.

"Okay! Thank you, have a wonderful day, love," I answer, my slight verbal tick coming out. Whoopsie, I know some people would find it weird for me to call them that.

I walk over to the space she pointed too and waited for my tea. It only took about 2 minutes before it was placed there. The place isn't that busy since it is a bit early.

I hum happily as I walk out of the store, tea in hand. It looks like today is gonna be a nice day. Maybe I'll let the kids have extra free time outside.

I continue on my way to the daycare. The days there usually consist of me keeping the kids in line, playtime, then snack time, then we'll have reading time, then lunch, then recess, after that is nap time, and then if they're good they get to choose what to do for the last part of the day before they're parents come to get them.

All in all, it's a pretty good job. All I have to do is make sure no one dies and we're good! Sometimes I'll even buy things with my own money to do crafts with. I love all the kids, they're little munchkins.

When I get to the daycare, I unlocked the doors before going in to make sure everything is clean. Once I'm sure of everything, I nod to myself before hearing the door open.